. ——"Poetry·Daya·Xiawu"
A wise man makes a city, and a wise woman is sincere. ——"Poetry·Daya·Zhan'ang"
Second Li He There is no young man in the handsome man, so how can the Japanese car be ruined? I am waiting for my twin ribbons, and I am leaving my starry hair. In the tomb of Jia Sheng in Dumen, the blue flies have been extinct for a long time. The cold food shakes the sky, and the angry scene kills people. Among the twelve emperors of the Han Dynasty, only the emperor was called Ruizhe. Once faith is established, civilization will cease forever. Lieutenant Shen Xingzong of the Feng family bought wine from the Nanxi River and left it as a gift. Wang Changling The forest color and the ancient stream are ancient, and the deep bamboo leads to the quiet green. The mountain master is in the fishing boat, drunk with love for the moon. At the beginning, the Qingyuankou was poor, and the people were in a different environment. The spring spring drips from the empty cliff, and the sprouting grass breaks the shade. The wind has been silent for a long time, and the sound of woodcutter is heard in the distance. When the sea geese fly alone, they will always be in Cangzhou. In ancient times, Qing Mingke was wiped out and reduced to a lieutenant. My son is hesitant because of all the complicated things. Gou Fengxin conquered it, and Ji Beiyu was able to conquer it. I have already understood the meaning of everything, but I still haven’t calmed down yet. The shape and nature of the volume are relaxed, and the sage's discussion is taken off. Wearing a kerchief during the monthly period, the rice monk goes to Songyang Temple. Spring Cold By Bai Juyi Today, the spring air is cold, and I ask myself what I want. Su Nuan Xie white wine, milk and rehmannia glutinosa porridge. Not only can it relieve the craving for food, but it can also regulate the diseased abdomen. There is dry fish to help drink, and it is also used as a meal. Save the time and recite the former philosophy. You will feel ashamed when you are drunk and full. Don’t you hear that Mr. Jingjie’s bottle is empty and Mr. Guangwen is short of food? Then he was awarded the guest branch Bai Juyi. He was an excellent and stable official of the fourth grade, and the third rank was respected in the Qing Dynasty. No matter how miserable I am, I feel guilty that I am not a wise man. The salary is 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, and there is no empty month for giving and receiving. I am assigned to Dongsi, and I don't bother to pay homage. Not only do you have time to take care of your illness, but you also rely on laziness to hide your clumsiness. Guests and friends should be at ease, and the wine and wine glasses should be filled with joy. Take a ride outside the city and tie your horse to rest in front of the flowers. I visited Jingu Spring six times and saw the snow in Longmen five times. If I remain silent, how can I know that I am happy? I want to say more, but I am afraid that others will take it from me. It should be laughed at by the times, but it is a pity to be divided into divisions. But when it comes to comfort, it doesn't matter whether the official is hot or cold. After he and Yang Shangshu resigned as ministers, they visited Yong'an Water Pavilion in the summer and recruited Cao Yang as his servant. When Liangye is moving, he is a wise craftsman, and when the great rivers are flowing, he is an empty boat. The bamboo pavilion is shady and suitable for summer, but the cool wind on the water sill does not wait for autumn. Falling in love with the twin purple phoenixes from afar, entering and traveling together in the same government office. Ying Tianchang Liu Yong The remaining cicadas gradually disappear. The walnut trees are built next to the green, and the fallen leaves are slightly peeled off. Occasionally, it is desolate and desolate, it is the time to climb high. Frost has suddenly formed on the east fence. The golden stamens are blooming, and the tender fragrance is worth breaking. At the banquet place, the hats are off and the people are romantic, but the former wise men are not spared. Tell me about the wine. How can I bear to pretend to be such a beautiful scenery? Leave the Niushan Mountain, and stare at the river and sky in the sky. There is no respite from the toil of the world. If you encounter a good meeting, you will be happy. Singing que. If the cup is invigorating, it will be strong, so don’t stop drinking. As a gift to Du Fu, the tenth brother of Doctor Xiao of Bibu. Beautiful people give rise to outstanding people, and their origin is Jidemen. He was the prime minister of the Han Dynasty and the grandson of the Liang Ri Emperor. Yunyi is Lang Jiu, and he is tall and strong. The brilliance of his poems attracts younger generations, his elegance and amiability. The family is proud of relatives, and children benefit from discussion. I have known that since I was a child, I have been clumsy and ugly. The floating clouds and the sky are vast, and the sun and the moon are buried deep. It's too late to send you a message, and my nostalgia for the past is empty. Zhongsan Mountain Yangdui, Yugong Yegu Village. Ning Yu, the elder Zhe, returned to his old age and took up the post of Qiankun. Passing by Wei Wenzhen's Mansion Du Mu In the period of peace and snow, it is difficult for sages to teach lay people to know. Unfortunately, after the peace of Zhenguan, there was no chance of Feng Deyi being left behind. Ascend to the Taihang Mountains early to express his ambitions. Li Longji walked across Heyang in the clear sky and climbed up to Taihang with a glass of bamboo. Fire dragons and bright birds walk, and iron cavalry circles the sheep's intestines. The white mist buries the dark valley, and the red clouds help the dawn. The springs in the streams are filled with frost, and the trees in the mountains are covered with lingering frost. The old thatched grass in the wild makes the house, and the woodcutter Xue makes the clothes. Xuanfeng asked the elders, and encouraged them to cultivate mulberry trees. Liang De is ashamed of his sage, Hui You admires the former emperor. If you don't show your righteousness now, why would you dare to fall into the hall? Enjoy the music of the Ancestral Temple·Long Hair Dance Wei Zheng The emperor ordered Siyou, and the king's industry prospered. If you are worthy of virtue, you will shine brightly in the sun. This branch lasts for hundreds of generations, and Shenxi has no boundaries. He stayed in the mountain to leave the elder brother Wen Gu and showed his brother Jin. Isn't it just a man in the mountains who also carries the pine tree to the moon? We traveled together for a long time and ended up at the end of the clouds. Open the pavilion and face Yingyang. I lie down and watch the birds disappear. I love eating on a plate of stone, but I am often thirsty for waterfalls and springs. Organize the small and hidden things, and the way is better than foreign objects. The brother-in-law is a noble official, so the elder brother has his hair cut off. Just sweep the thorns and take a rest. Bozhou Yi Pan Shaofu Chu Guangxi Xingzi was suffering from the trend, and Weizhou failed to launch. At night, I roll up the front curtain and lie down to look at the clear autumn moon. The four swamps are covered with deep grass, and the central continent is full of fireworks. The mist rises from the blue sky, and the scattered stars disappear. All the fishermen and merchants I encountered spoke to Chu Yue. It's like thinking deeply, and thinking wisely. Nian Nujiao by Zheng Xie The bridge is low with red boards, facing the long Qinhuai River, with floating green poplars. Guan leads the spring breeze to accompany the dancing swallows, and takes the dew to say goodbye sadly. The smoke softens the pear blossoms, the rain softens the food, and the fragrant grass reminds the season. The boats are painted with flutes and drums, and the sound of singing fills the air. After all, how rare are peach leaves and peach roots in ancient and modern times? Their color and art are both outstanding? A strand of red silk is tied to the left side, somewhat hidden in the boudoir.
If Yi Guang and Zhu Luo die old, who can say Qingcheng Zhe? Wang Lang's song, Qianqiu Yan talks about Jiang Ji